Everyone I've dealt with this pregnancy, when things have consistently been going right (makes a bit of a change after 7 miscarriages where everything went wrong), has been delightfully positive, but they all seem to expect me to be squealing with excitement. Gynae registrar just giving me the weekly ultrasound (all fine, heartbeat 167) was wittering on about "ooh look at the little darling, ooh I bet you could just watch that all day couldn't you, ooh you must be SOOO excited!!!"
I was just thinking "well, OK, good, all still fine, good so I don't need to book in an ERPC before that next uni assignment is due".
I'm beginning to wonder if (1) I should get help for antenatal depression or (2) I'm just not cut out for this parenthood thing...